I started washing the dishes. My mind really wasn’t on suds though, it was on what just occurred.There was a battle within meOn one side I thought i... was wrong, he shouldn’t think of his auntie as a sexual being. On the other hand I knew it was completely natural for a boy going through puberty to check out women around him. Either way I was uncomfortable.At least I think I was uncomfortableMaybe uncomfortable, or nervous, or maybe a little excited.Maybe I was over reacting, maybe he wasn’t. ...Patricia did't see her wicked son again that evening, she kept herselfbusy, doing the chores around the house and cooking the dinner but shecould't stop herself from thinking about what happened earlier, she couldstill feel her son's fingers manipulating her pussy, he'd driven her into asexual frenzy but he had't finished the job and she was getting more hornyas the evening wore on. She had a quiet dinner with her husband Karl, they made small talk as usualacross the table, Patricia asked. He put his kerchief below my ass, and gave a big strock. The pain was unbearable. I could not take it. I told him pls leave me but he did not. He enjoyed my full body for almost six hours. First he fucked slowly, and made me enjoy it. Then he increased speed and entered. He was such a good fucker. Then he made me sleep side ways and fucked me hard. He kept sucking my brests and drinking the milk.He then made me sit on top of his penis, and he pumped in and out. I was in deep pain but still. ” Shashank ne mujhse pucha,”Woh kaise?”Toh maine kaha,”Dekho Shashank, main tumhare aur meri wife Aditi ke affair ke bare mein sab kuch janta hoon. Yahan tak ki jab tumne use apne ghar mein party ke bad jab raat bhar sex kiya tha woh bhi maine dekha tha. Ab maine tumhari wife Anupriya ke sath apna affair shuru kiya hai.”“Uske sath bhi main do baar sex kar chuka hoon. Agar tum Anamika ke sath sex karna chahte ho toh tum meri wife ke sath apna affair khatam karo. Fir main tumhari wife ke sath.